I used to lived next door to copper. We'd only just moved into the house and his dog dug up our lawn. It must have been looking for a bone it buried earlier.
Later on we were invited to his wedding reception. It was held in a bar in the jewelery quarter of town. During the do, lots of uniformed coppers turned up. Of course they were just his friends from the force who were on duty. They kept walking in and out during the event.
He was waiting for the divorce to finalise for the woman he was living with so they could get married.
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